Date: Fri, 29 Oct 2010 22:28:28 -0600
From: Xavier Lancaster
Subject: Hunting for Ticks
Hunting for Ticks
by Xavier L
This is a reader-inspired fictional story containing sex between a father
and his preteen son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from
reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.
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I like Boy Scouts. We get to do a lot of fun stuff. My dad joins us for a
lot of our activities which I really like. Today we went hunting in the
woods. Kinda sucked `cause we didn't even get a shot off! But I was lucky
to even go because most parents wouldn't let their 10-year-old hunt. Ticks
are a big problem in our woods, so when we got back to the house, we
checked each other for ticks. "Okay, time for us to take a bath."
"Us?" I asked.
"Yeah, we need to look for seed ticks. They're a lot tinier, so this is
the best way of checking for them." We stripped out of our clothes. It
was weird being so close to my dad while we were both naked. He checked me
over thoroughly. He even had me lift up my dick so he could check my
balls.
When he was done, he stood up, and I looked over him as well. He had light
hair on his chest that led down his chest and stomach in a straight line
toward his penis. Because of the brown hair, I had to use my fingers to
make sure I didn't feel anything. But once I got down to his crotch, I
obviously couldn't do that. I looked at his big dick hanging down. His
balls were hanging low, too. I had to move my face close to his privates
so I could see. Dad moved his dick out of the way. "I think I see one," I
said when I thought I spotted a dark spot. I moved very close. I could
smell his sweat and scent. It did something weird to me. "I think it's
just a freckle or something." Without thinking I moved my finger to the
spot and rubbed it. "It's okay, Dad."
Dad moved his soft meat over so I could check out the other nut. When his
cock moved past my face, it almost touched my lips. As I stared at the
other side of his hairy sac, I wondered what his thing would taste like.
That smell was really getting to me. I realized I wasn't even looking at
his ball anymore. I quickly returned my gaze. "Well?" Dad asked a bit
impatiently. "There's a lot of hair. I don't want to miss one."
He sighed and let me continue. The more I stared at his dick, the more I
was pulled to it. I finally couldn't take it anymore. I quickly licked
it.
"Pat, what the. . . " he began. It tasted good, and I wanted more of it.
I was afraid if I stopped, that would be it. And I might even get in
trouble. So I opened my mouth and put his dick in it. As soon as my lips
were on it, I started running my tongue all over it. His skin tasted
salty. "Pat, you need to stop," he said, but I could feel his dick growing
in my mouth. At school I had heard older kids talking about sucking on a
dick. I figured this had to be it, so I started sucking. He stepped
backward to get his dick away from me, but I grabbed onto his butt and sat
down on the edge of the tub and began sucking harder and moving my head
faster. His penis was completely stiff. It was a LOT longer and thicker
now.
He pulled back, holding my head away. "Please, Dad! I want to suck it.
It tastes good!"
"You really want to suck my cock?"
I leaned forward to try and get it back in my mouth. "Yes, Daddy!
Please!" I was close, and so I flicked my tongue out. Dad shivered.
"Okay. Just this once. But you can't tell anyone, bud."
"I won't!" I was so happy! Dad moved closer, and I immediately went to
work sucking on his big dick. I looked up and saw his eyes were closed.
Since he was going to let me suck his dick, I decided to taste his nuts. I
loved how they smelled! So I moved to his sac and started sucking on his
balls.
He moaned and muttered "Oh that feels good, son. Fuck!"
I sucked a little harder, and I felt Dad's hand on my head. He lightly
gripped my head as I moved my head back and forth. After a while I felt
his grip tighten, and he started pulling my head forward so his dick filled
my throat. "Goddamn, Pat! Suck that dick, son! Suck it!" He started
pumping his hips pushing his cock into my throat deeper. I gagged and
choked a couple of times, but I kept going for it.
I kept sucking as he humped my face. It felt so good to have his dick
sliding back and forth inside my mouth, his balls bouncing against me, that
firm grip of his big hands on my head. He started going faster, and then I
heard him ask: "You gonna swallow, baby?"
I had no idea what he meant, but I stopped sucking and said "Yes, Daddy!"
I quickly had his cock back in my mouth. I looked up at him and saw him
gazing at me. I pushed more of his dick in my throat, and I saw him bite
his lower lip.
"Fuck Pat! Suck that dick! Oh gawd!" He started pumping his cock deeper
making me gag some more. "Suck that fuckin' cock!" he said, grabbing my
head with his other hand, too. He started humping my face harder. I was
really liking this!
Dad kept sliding his cock into my mouth. It seemed to get even bigger.
"Keep sucking! Yes!" he shouted, going a little faster, and then suddenly
he held my head still while stuff flooded my mouth. I was coughing as it
started going down my throat. "Swallow, son! Swallow!" I took a big
swallow of the salty stuff. "FUCK!" he cried, and I kept swallowing. The
flow slowed down so it was easier, and I kept working his dick.
After a bit he pulled out. "That was fucking awesome, son!" he said. He
moved away and turned the water on. I remained on the tub admiring his
naked body. I really wanted to suck on it again. When the tub was almost
full, he got into the tub and helped me into. He surprised me when he had
me sit between his legs and lean against him. "That was REAL good, Pat."
"Thank you, Daddy."
He started rubbing my chest. "No, thank YOU." I felt his hands creep down
my body until he felt my hard dick. I was embarrassed I was hard, and I
was going to make an excuse, but he started stroking it. "Here's a
thank-you," he said. He grabbed my dick and was moving up and down it with
fingers. I couldn't believe how good it felt! It was amazing! He started
going faster, and I was breathing hard. Soon I felt my balls tingling, and
then moments later I felt my dick moving like Daddy's, but nothing came out
of it.
"Daddy!" I yelled when it happened.
He let go of me, and we just relaxed in the bathtub while he held me. It
felt so relaxing, and I had never felt closer to him. When the water was
getting cold and our skin wrinkly, he said it was time to get out. We
climbed out and toweled off. Dad gave me a kiss on the lips and then on
the forehead. Then he grabbed his clothes and left.
The rest of the day was a bit weird between us. Dad didn't talk as much,
and all I could think about was how he looked naked, how good his dick and
balls tasted, how eager he was to move it in my mouth. Finally after
dinner, we sat on the couch together to watch a movie. He had his shirt
off, and I leaned against him. I played with the hairs on his chest, and
he let me.
After the movie it was my bedtime, so I went and brushed my teeth, pulled
off all my clothes except my underwear and crawled into bed. Dad came to
tuck me in. He sat on the side of my bed close to me. He leaned forward
and kissed me on the lips. I moved my hand onto his leg. He stroked hair
from my forehead and rubbed his thumb against my cheek. I moved my hand up
toward his groin. "I had a lot of fun today, Daddy."
"Yeah? What was your favorite part?" he asked. I smiled. "I think you
know."
"Hunting?" he asked. Then he smiled. "Oh, yeah, I enjoyed that, too." I
rubbed his dick through his shorts. "Son. . . I told you, that was just a
one-time deal."
"But I really liked it, Daddy." I rubbed his dick harder.
Dad pulled back, and I sat up more. I kissed him on the lips again
desperate to convince him. I grabbed onto his neck as he pulled away. I
remembered seeing my friend's brother kissing his girlfriend with his
tongue in her mouth, and so I pushed my tongue forward. It went past his
lips, and I moved it around as I gripped his swollen flesh and moved my
hand up and down. He started kissing me back. I could tell he was
resisting what was happening, but the longer this went on the more heated
he became. He started kissing me back hard. I moved onto my knees and
rubbed his growing lump harder.
Suddenly Dad pushed me back. He had a weird look in his eyes, and I was
afraid I was in big trouble. As he stared at me, his hands shoved his
shorts down, and he kicked them across the room. He grabbed my head and
yanked it down to his groin. "Suck my fuckin' cock!" he said. I
immediately opened my mouth and took his thick cock into my mouth. I
moaned as he shoved my head down. I began going as fast as I could.
"Goddamn, Pat!" he said leaning back.
I moved from under the sheets and knelt down so I could push my head down
further. I felt his rough hand rubbing my back, and then it was rubbing my
butt through the cotton underwear. I felt him grab my briefs and yank them
down. He rubbed my bare butt, and I moved it around because it felt so
good to feel his hand on my skin. Dad suddenly moved from underneath me.
I moved my head up, and his lips crushed mine, his tongue thrust into my
mouth and was moving hard. He pushed me onto my back while he kissed me
hard. "You like Daddy's dick, don't you?"
"Yes, Daddy! Very much!"
He grabbed my briefs and yanked them off. He shoved my legs toward my
chest and smacked me on the butt. Then he was between my legs and kissing
me while his dick rubbed against me. "Daddy's gonna give you dick in a
different way, son."
"How, Daddy?"
"I'll be right back."
He got up and left my room. I rubbed my dick and was excited to see what
he had planned. When he came back into the room, he leaned down and kissed
me again, his tongue thrusting into my mouth. When he stopped, he took my
shoulders and turned me over onto my stomach. "If I got a little gay boy,
I'm gonna treat him like one," he said. He lay partially against me, and
then I felt something moving into my butt crack. I looked back and saw his
dick was sliding into my butt!
"Daddy, what are you doing?" I asked a little panicked.
"You said you love Daddy's cock."
"I do!"
"I know, and that's why I'm gonna fuck you, son." I felt his cock push into
my hole. It started to burn. "Sonofabitch! Oh, baby, your ass feels so
goddamn good!" I felt more of his dick enter me, and I bit my pillow to
keep from crying out. "Fuck, Pat! I can't believe how fucking good this
feels!" It burned pretty bad now, but I could handle it I decided. He
pushed more of his long dick into me. It felt like . . . a tree trunk or
something. I had to just focus on my breathing and trying to relax my
butthole. He started kissing my shoulders and neck as he pushed his cock
into my ass, and that helped distract me from the pain.
After a while I felt him moving his dick back and forth. "Shit, son. If I
had known you liked cock so much, our long camping trips would've been a
LOT more fun!" He started humping a little faster. Aside from the pain, I
really enjoyed feeling his naked body against mine, and I really liked how
I seemed to bring out this whole other side to him. I was making him hot
with desire, and I loved feeling that power. I started moaning to see what
would happen. He shoved more of his cock into me. It hurt quite a bit, so
I bit the pillow again while forcing a moan out of my lips. "That feel
good, Pat?" he asked, his hot breath against my ear.
"Yes, Daddy!" I lied. Well, the dick in my butt part didn't feel too good,
but the rest did, so it wasn't a total lie, right? "Fuck me, Daddy!"
"Pat!" he sighed and shoved more of his dick into my butt. "Your ass is so
tight, son! Fuck this feels so good." He picked up speed, moving his hips
back and forth, his dick moving with him. "I love you so goddamn much!" he
said, his movements seeming more urgent and tense.
"Is it all the way in, Daddy?" I asked not believing I could take that long
cock.
"No, baby. We'll get it there, though. Don't you worry." He started
going faster, his breathing more ragged. My butt felt better, and I spread
my legs a bit and pushed it up against him. I felt him enter me more, and
he moaned loudly as he pumped his cock in my ass. "Shit!" he yelled going
a little faster, but his dick didn't move quite as much, and then he
stopped. I could feel him moving inside my butt as it jerked like it had
in my mouth. I could feel warmth in my ass as he released his load.
When his dick stopped twitching in my butt, he pulled out of me. He tugged
on my shoulder, and I rolled over. He covered my body as he kissed me
deeply, his tongue moving all over the inside of my mouth. He got up,
pulled my sheets and blanket over me, and then he turned out my light.
When he got to the door he stopped. "Remember, this stays between us." "I
promise, Daddy."
"Good boy," he said and closed the door.
My butt hurt, and so I flexed my muscles to relieve it. That helped. I
turned onto my stomach, and fell asleep remembering how good it felt to
have my father laying on top of me panting as he fucked me, sweat forming
between our bodies, the way his body shivered when he came.
In the morning I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Daddy was still
asleep, so I went ahead and had breakfast. I was watching TV when Dad came
out of his room. When I saw him standing in his boxers, I couldn't resist
going up to him. I gave him a big hug, rubbing my face against the hair
forming a line on his stomach. "Good morning, Pat," he said rubbing his
rough fingers on my bare back and squeezing me tightly. I turned my head
up for a kiss, and we kissed on the lips. As he started to pull back, I
stood on my tiptoes and kissed him again. His hands went down my back and
squeezed my ass cheeks through my briefs. His mouth wasn't open, so I
sucked on his bottom lip. "That's quite a good morning greeting, son."
"I want a real kiss," I said.
"Yeah? And what kind of kiss is that?"
I wanted to feel his hands on my bare skin, so I grabbed my underwear and
shoved them down and then stepped out of them. His hands grabbed my ass and
kneaded my cheeks. He looked at me and smiled. I rubbed my head against
the lump in his boxers where I knew his cock lay hidden. When I looked up,
his face was moving toward mine. I opened my mouth as I felt his breath,
and our tongues met and slid along each other. As we kissed, I took hold
of his boxers and pulled them down.
When his underwear fell to his ankles, Dad stopped kissing me and
straightened up. "Looks like you want some sausage for breakfast."
"Yes, Daddy! I do!"
He took hold of his swollen dick and slapped it lightly against my face.
It wasn't all the way hard yet. "This what you want, baby?"
"Yes, please!"
"Well, go on and get it then, Pat. Suck that dick!" I smiled happily and
quickly opened my mouth and slid his meat into it. I started sucking on it
and licking the tip with my tongue, and I could feel his cock growing
rapidly. "Why didn't you tell me how much you like dick, Pat?"
"I didn't know, Daddy."
His fingers played with my hair. "What a shame, son. I could've been
feeding you lots of dick."
"But we still can, right?" I asked, looking up at him while I continued
sucking on his meat.
He smiled. "Oh yes, son. I'm gonna have my dick in you a LOT."
I started sucking on him faster. His dick was stiff like a broom handle
now! He grabbed my head and pulled it onto his cock more. I grabbed his
butt and started moving my head back and forth a little more quickly. "You
sure do love sucking cock. I know you want more of Daddy's milk." I
nodded my head. I wasn't sure, but I figured that meant that salty stuff
that came out of his cock.
"And what about that tight ass of yours, Pat? You like Daddy's cock in
your butt?" Not really, I thought, but I wasn't going to say that to him.
I nodded my head again. "I like to hear that, son, because I sure liked
fucking you last night." He gently pushed me away and then pointed to the
couch. I hurried over to the couch. He sat down, and I hopped up next to
him, and quickly returned his cock to my mouth. His hands slid up and down
my body and rubbed my ass. He even moved his finger against my balls and
dick a few times. It felt so good!
I began sucking him faster and tried to get more of his big cock into my
mouth. He pushed my head down when I stopped, and I kind of choked when it
seemed to touch the back of my throat. "You're going to get lots of
practice sucking my cock, Pat. You're going to become a master cock
sucker."
"Yes, Daddy! I want to suck it a lot!"
He smacked my ass lightly. "What do you want to suck, baby?"
"Your penis."
"My cock. Tell me what you want do, son."
"I want to suck your cock. A lot!"
"Fuck yes, son. I want you to eat it raw! Work that fuckin' cock, boy!"
His hand shoved my head down further, and I struggled to breathe. Finally
I held my breath and realized that helped. So I started holding my breath
when he would push his dick deep in my throat, and I didn't gag nearly as
bad! "Yes, Pat! Suck that fuckin' cock! Suck it!" he said, shoving my
head down harder. I noticed his balls and started massaging them as I
pushed his cock deeper into my throat.
After a few moments, he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me up. He grabbed
my head and yanked it to his. Our lips smashed together, and his tongue
thrust into my mouth. As he kissed me, he took hold of my dick and started
rubbing it. I moaned in his mouth. He started moving, and I felt myself
being pushed back. I put my hand out and guided myself down as he
continued moving. I stretched out my legs, and he smothered my body with
his. He was rubbing his cock against mine as we kissed. "Hard to believe
I made you, and yet you make me so fucking hot! I don't understand how you
get me so worked up, son!" He kissed me hard and rubbed against me. I
wrapped my legs around his hips, and I felt his hand rub up and down my
leg.
"I wish your hole could handle more of my cock. I just want to ram it into
your tight fucking ass so bad right now!"
"You can, Daddy. I want you to." I was feeling things I never had before
either, and I was liking it so much!
He moved his mouth to my nipples and sucked on them. I wanted to crawl out
of my skin! It felt so incredible. "No, baby," he finally said. "Your
ass isn't quite ready, but it will be. Right now I want to feel you
swallow my jizz. Your mama won't swallow. I want to feel my junk going
down your throat." He moved back and pulled me up. As he guided my head
back to his groin, he said: "And then tonight when your mom is snoring,
know what I'm gonna do?" I had his cock in my mouth, so I shook my head
no. He gripped my butt cheek hard and said: "Daddy's gonna fuck his little
boy good. Gonna stretch that hole wide enough that I can shove my whole
mother fuckin' cock into you." He shoved my head down further on his dick.
I fought coughing. "You're gonna like feeling that big pole buried in your
ass. I can't wait."
I felt his finger rubbing my hole, and that felt really good. Soon he
pushed some of his finger into my ass. "Gonna get my cock inside my boy as
much as I can every day."
"Yes, Daddy! Please!" I begged feeling his finger working inside my ass.
"Fuck, son! Wish your mama liked cock as much as you do." He started
bobbing my head up and down faster. "Actually, maybe not. Cuz then I
wouldn't be able to fuck my little boy's tight ass and shoot my cum down
his cock-starved throat." His finger started going faster in my butt, and
so I started sucking him even faster. His hips began moving up and down as
he humped my mouth. I kept trying to get his whole dick in my mouth, but
it was just too big. "Keep going, Pat! I'm almost there, baby! Suck that
fuckin' cock!" He kept pushing my head down roughly, and then all of a
sudden his hand stopped. I kept sucking, and then I tasted the thick salty
liquid as it gushed out of his rod. I swallowed as it spurted into my
mouth and throat. "YES!" Dad cried.
When the flow slowed down, I continued sucking and heard Daddy moan really
loud. He pulled his finger out of my butt and stopped me. "Damn, that was
good Pat!" he said, messing up my hair. He got up and walked into the
kitchen and got something to drink. He came back into the living room, his
dick flopping from side to side, still half swollen. Dad pushed me down
again and then moved on top of me before sliding to my side. His hand was
on my dick as he kissed me. He started stroking it fast as we tongue
kissed. I was breathing hard and gripping his neck firmly as we made out.
Pressure began building in my balls and dick, and soon my wood was
twitching like his. I almost cried out as it happened.
We kissed more slowly after that. When Dad stopped, I asked "How come when
my dick does like yours nothing comes out?" "That will happen in the next
two or three years."
"Oh," I said. After a bit I asked "Will my dick get to be as big as
yours?"
"I don't know, Pat. We'll just have to see."
We lay there in silence for a while. I played with his chest hairs and the
hair on his arms. Then we heard the garage door opening. "Got to get
dressed!" Dad said jumping up. We pulled on our clothes quickly. He sent
me to my room to get dressed in more clothes.
"Must be nice to sit around in your underwear all morning," Mom said as she
came in the house and saw dad.
"You're the one who likes to get up at the crack of dawn," he said dryly.
When I came out, Mom gave me a kiss, and then she told me my errands. Dad
got dressed and did some stuff, too. We all went to a movie later. Later
I had to take a shower and get into my PJs. When it was bedtime, I gave
Mom a kiss. Dad followed me to my room to tuck me in. I got into bed, and
Dad leaned down and kissed me on the lips before sliding his tongue into my
mouth. I ran my hand up his thigh, under his shorts and into his boxers,
and kept pushing up until I could feel his dick. I started playing with
it.
Dad stopped kissing me and stood up. He pushed his shorts down exposing
his cock and balls. I ran my hand all over them. "Why don't you give them
a quick suck. Remind me what I get to look forward to tonight." I sat up
and took his dick into my mouth. I sucked on it briefly and then moved to
his balls. Dad stepped back as his dick was growing. "I'll see you later,
mister."
"Night, Daddy."
He left, and I waited anxiously for him to come into my room. I ended up
falling asleep, though. The next thing I knew someone was kissing my face.
I opened my eyes and stirred. I reached out and felt a bathrobe. "Hey
there sexy," Dad's low voice said.
"Is it morning?"
"No, baby. It's fucking time." I felt the blanket and sheets move off my
body. Dad's hands undid the buttons on my pajama top, and then he removed
it. He sucked on my nipples as his hands gripped my bottoms and pushed
them down. He kissed me roughly before moving to the foot of the bed,
grabbing my bottoms, and pulling them off. He climbed onto the bed, moved
over me, and then started kissing me. I moved my hand into the folds of
his robe and fished around until I found his cock. I started stroking it.
He undid his robe and took it off, and then he lowered his body to mine.
His hot body warmed me up instantly as he covered me with his large, naked
form.
As we continued kissing, he moved off me and lay partially somewhat on me
and somewhat on the bed. His hand rubbed my chest and worked its way down
until he was rubbing my dick and balls. Soon he said "All day long all
I've been able to think about is getting inside your ass again, son." I
kissed him on the lips, and then I rolled onto my stomach. "Fuck yeah, Pat.
You're all ready for Daddy's cock, aren't you baby?"
"Yes, Daddy," I lied.
He reached down, grabbed his robe off the floor, and got something out of
the pocket. I heard a click, some wet sounds, and then a click again.
"Even your mom wasn't as tight as you are the first time I fucked her, and
she was a virgin!" he said as he moved his dick into my crack. He remained
on his side a bit as he pushed the tip into my butt.
"Daddy," I breathed.
"Your ass feels so damn good, Pat!" He pushed more into me, and I felt my
ass tighten around his cock. He started moving it back and forth slowly.
Every so often he would push more in. "So much better than pussy!" he
said. "Fucking my little boy is the best thing I've ever felt, Pat. And
since you're always around me, so many chances to get my cock in you." He
kissed my back and shoulder. "And you won't ever tell me no, will you
baby?"
"Oh Daddy," I said.
"I want it stick it your mouth or ass, and you'll take it, won't you?" he
said, moving his dick a little more now.
"Yes, Daddy! I will!"
"You love that cock."
"YES!" I yelled as he pushed more into me. He started humping me, and I
found it hard to breathe. It was a mix of pain and extreme pleasure. He
kept slowly feeding it to my hole while he fucked me. I felt his lips
sucking on my shoulder as he pushed more of his cock into me.
"Fuck! I can't wait until I can REALLY give it to you!" he said. He pulled
his cock backward, and I thought he was going to remove it, but then he
shoved it back in. I bit my pillow. "Fucking. Hot. Ass. Boy!" After
doing this a few more times, he pulled back and then stopped. I heard the
click again and then the wet noise, and then he shoved it back in me. I
moaned loudly. I felt Dad's breath next to my ear. "Stick your face in
that pillow good, son. I can't take this anymore. I need to bury it!" I
put my face into the pillow, and took a big bite of the fabric and cushion.
"You ready, baby?" I nodded my head. He kissed me and said "I love you,
Pat," and then I bit down hard as his cock pushed deeper.
My ass felt like it was tearing as his big meat kept moving forward. I
reached back quickly and put my hand on his hip to try and slow him down,
but he kept pushing it forward. I thought I might bite through my pillow!
My ass pushed upward as I tried to get in a position where I could move
forward, but that just pushed his dick in deeper. "Fuck yes!" he said
misunderstanding what I was doing. Just when I thought I couldn't take
anymore, I felt it slide forward faster, and it stopped hurting quite as
bad. "Oh my fucking gawd!" Dad said. He pushed in deeper, his body
pushing against my butt cheeks. "Sonofabitch, Pat! We are so going to be
fucking a lot, son!" He started moving slowly, and I could feel his pole
sliding back and forth. "You doing okay, baby?" he finally asked me
several moments later.
"Yes, Daddy," I grunted.
"Fuck I love you!" he said and started moving a little faster. Soon he was
pulling out of me. He got off the bed, grabbed my legs and pulled me to
the edge. "Bend over the bed," he said quickly. I repositioned so my legs
were hanging over the edge. Dad was instantly behind me and shoving his
dick back inside me. He fucked me harder, and I had to grab my pillow to
bite again.
After he had pounded my hole like this for a while, it stopped hurting
quite as bad, but then he pulled out. "Get on your back," he said. I
climbed onto the bed and flipped onto my back. "You're so tight, I'm about
ready to cum!" He yanked my legs into the air and thrust them forward. My
knees were in my chest, and he rammed his cock into me. I moaned loudly,
and felt his mouth on mine, his tongue thrusting into me. He kissed me
hard as his body rose and fell ramming his meat deep inside me. He didn't
last much longer before his dick was twitching again. I kissed him, but he
seemed frozen.
After a bit he kissed me back and eased his grip on my legs so they could
lower. He moved his hands under my shoulders and embraced me as he kissed
me again.
Several moments later he pulled out of me. He kissed me again. "That was
fucking incredible, son!"
"Thank you, Daddy."
He grabbed the sheets and pulled them over me. "Sweet dreams. I know i
sure will!" and then he left.
My butt hurt, but it was worth it. I felt so close to my father, closer
than ever, and I loved it. And I loved all the feelings that were going
through me. I fell asleep pretty easily. When I awoke I got dressed and
went into the kitchen to eat something. As usual Mom had already left. I
was putting my dishes away when I heard Dad calling my name. "In the
kitchen!" I called out.
Dad came around the corner, and he was naked. His dick was hard and was
glistening. He smiled when he saw me. He moved to me quickly. His mouth
crushed mine as he kissed me roughly. He lifted me up onto the table.
When he pulled away, I said "Good morning, Daddy!"
"Good morning, baby. Now give me that ass!" He grabbed my shorts and
briefs and yanked them off my legs. Next he grabbed my legs and pulled
them out, flipping me over onto the table. I grabbed the sides to steady
myself as he tugged me to the edge of the table, and then I felt his dick
entering me as he said: "Fuck I need that tight hole!" I couldn't believe
this was happening, but I was starting to really enjoy this new
relationship. Even as pain moved through me as his cock forced its way
into my butt.